…with either a really bad growth she was dealing with, or more likely an eggsac that she was protecting. I realized during the hour and a half I spent out in the garage with the AC guy that we’ve got a ton of these things out there. Not sure if I should feel bad about never cleaning up out there or if their presence is inevitable, but along one corner I swear I couldn’t at least a dozen within a couple of feet of each other.
Go figure – this one was off all by herself. You don’t fuck with a pregnant spider…
